DISCLAIMED: I SOLEMNLY SWEAR THAT I DONT OWN HARRY POTTER
HARRY POV
I woke up around 11 screaming.
"Harry what's wrong?"
"I had a bad dream."
"What was it about?"
"There was this guy in a black cloak and lady with red hair and green eyes and I don't remember anything except a lot of green." I told uncle Mooney.
Uncle Mooney's eyes got wider than plates and his pale face got even more pale.
"Well Harry it was just a bad dream." "Now are you hungry?" He asked changing the topic.
"Very." As if to prove me right my stomach started growling, causing Uncle Mooney to laugh.
"Uncle Mooney?" I asked when we got downstairs.
"Yes Harry?"
"Where's Batman?"
"Padfoot went to get a haircut and then after the Weasleys, Hermione and her mom are going to come over."
"Who are the Wheezes?"
"The Weaslys Harry, are our friends that went to Hogwarts with us."
"OH OH OH ARE THE WITCHES AND WIZARDS UNCLE MOONEY? ARE THEY? ARE THEY? I yelled very excited.
"Woah Harry calm down." "And to answer your question they are all magical."
"Do they have any kids?" I asked hoping they did.
"Yeah they do."
"How many?"
"6 boys and Ron- i think the youngest is your age Harry!"
"6 kids" I asked shocked
Uncle Mooney nodded and gave me some pancakes and bacon with orange juice. Just as I finished eating, the door opened and, in came Batman."
"Batman, you weren't supposed to cut your hair!" I told him.
"Why not Harry?" He asked me confused.
"Because you don't look like batman anymore, so I can't call you Batman anymore. I said with a pout.
"Well now you can call me Padfoot." Padfoot said with a smile.
"Okay Padfoot"